Divine Body

"Interesting..."

Looking at Arthur, who had suddenly appeared before him, Dulong smiled. His gaze turned strange as he looked at Arthur. "What gave you the confidence to dare say such things to my face?"

"I don't need anyone to give me confidence."

Arthur's expression was calm as he looked at Dulong and said evenly, "The fact that you look neither human nor ghost is explanation enough."

Dulong froze.

He stared at Arthur in disbelief.

"You said I look neither human nor ghost."

A smile appeared on his face. It was as if Arthur's words had enraged him; his whole body trembled. As he looked at Arthur, the expression in his eyes changed.

The Slaughter Domain abruptly unfolded, spreading outward and crashing viciously toward Arthur.

A blood-red glow flickered before Dulong. A fierce crimson blade suddenly slashed through the air, cleaving toward Arthur.

Arthur's expression remained calm. He merely waved his hand.

In an instant, the blade vanished. Golden radiance flashed as it whirled and danced through the air, nullifying the expanding Slaughter Domain and transforming it into something else.

The surging Power of Slaughter gradually faded away, returning to nothingness without causing the slightest disturbance.

Then Arthur turned around, his expression composed as he faced Dulong. He extended his right hand and slowly drew the Silver Longsword from his waist.

The Silver Longsword looked just as it always had: elegant and exquisite, like a beautiful work of art rather than a weapon made for slaughter on the battlefield.

But now, after Arthur's ascension to Demigod, the sword had been tempered by his Divine Fire. It had gained a measure of immortality and a unique power, making it capable of restraining even beings above the Mythic Domain.

Silver divine radiance slowly spread across the blade, beautiful and dazzling.

The next moment,